She pulled back after a moment, her hands sliding over his shoulders. She wanted him so much. It gave her such a thrill to know she could have him. They were finally married. And she knew exactly where she wanted to start.
She pushed him away gently, moving to sit up on the bed. She pulled off her pale pink silk gloves and reached for him. Her hands ran along his lapels and she met his eyes as they travelled down to undo the buttons on his jacket.
"I am almost reluctant to undress you," she said, smiling. "This suits you so well."